Chapter Two
CINDY CRUZ POV
I pulled a crazy smile because if there was one thing I hated, it was someone being arrogant and bossy. I particularly hate people who act arrogantly and people who love bossing people around. I am very calm and nice but I can be crazy and strict when need be. I love helping people and if they start to take me for granted, they will get it from me. I gazed at the sexy, hot guy in front of me. He just saved me and I am very thankful for it but I won't allow him to act arrogant with me. He can do that to other people for all I care.
I folded my hands, pushing my boobs up unintentionally. I glared hard at him.
"What? Is that how to say thank you? You know you are not different from other girls out there who dress like a w***e and act all innocent the next day." He uttered and to be honest, I was offended by those words but I won't let him get to me. He is not worth it. Just because he is good-looking doesn't mean I will let him insult me.
"Excuse me! You don't know me at all and you have no right to judge me. You have no f*****g right to call me a w***e because I am not one." I fired back at him in anger and the next thing he did, he scanned me from my head to my toes like he was undressing me with his eyes. I don't know but I felt naked in front of him. Even though I was not naked, I still felt like it.
"Then look at you. I can see through your dress what you are wearing. Even your boobs are almost popping out of the crap you are putting on." He pointed out. He is not my mother and he doesn't have the right to lecture me on what to wear. This is ridiculous, to be honest. I find it ridiculous for a random guy to be lecturing me on what I was wearing just because he saved me from getting harassed. I have had enough of this. I don't want to argue anymore. I didn't want to keep talking to him because I didn't like where this conversation was heading. I am excited and I don't want anyone to ruin my happiness. I deserve to be happy.
I was about to step out when I heard his voice.
"And where are you going? I am not done talking to you." He spoke and I ignored him. He didn't let me go far before he wrapped his hands around my waist preventing me from leaving.
"Let me go. What are you doing?"
I noticed his eyes lingering on my chest and I am so shameless to say that I like it. I like the feeling. I didn't know what got over me. I began to tease him. I trailed my finger up from his chest down to his torso and my eyes lingered around his erect d**k. Yes, he was hard and I could see it. I exposed a part of my shoulder on purpose and I could see the dark desires in his eyes. I didn't fail to notice how Adam's apple was bobbing. I knew my dirty tactics were working on him.
For another second, I exposed a little part of my thighs and when he was about to touch me, I swerved him aside and walked out of the restroom and I heard him calling behind me.
"Hey! You can't leave me like this. Come and finish what you started." He shouted and I hastened my steps.
When I got to the party, I looked around for Lexie but I couldn't find her. Where was she? I checked around for her and when I got tired of looking for her, I picked up my phone from my purse and dialed her number. It rang countless times but my crazy best friend wasn't picking up the phone. And when she eventually picked up the phone, it was a different matter. I couldn't believe my ears when I heard her moaning over the phone. Goodness! She was f*****g another guy aside from her boyfriend.
"You b***h! What are you doing?"
"I...I am...so-" She couldn't even finish her words. She was getting the d**k really bad.
"Save whatever you want to say. Enjoy getting dicked and f****d by your new guy." I blurted and ended the call. I just have to stay here all by myself without my best friend beside me. She left me for a guy. It must be that guy she was rocking some minutes ago. I blocked the thoughts away from my mind and got another table. I ordered two bottles of whiskey. I knew I would get drunk but I don't care.
After getting wasted, I paid for whatever we got and staggered outside. It was so dark that I couldn't get a car at that hour. My composure was falling apart. I need to get home. Just then I felt a strong grip on my waist and the hot breath on my neck was insane.
"Don't move! You have to finish what you started."
With those words, I didn't need a seer to tell that it was the hot guy who saved me earlier. I was drunk but I know he was the one. The moment he turned me around, he crashed his lips against mine and we kissed intensely. I was so horny that I felt my p***y dripping with my juice. Our tongues kept rolling on each other. He forced his tongue in my mouth and I did the same to him. Our hands explored our bodies and before I knew it, we were already in a room. I didn't even bother checking what room it was. I kicked my heels off and he undressed me. He unhooked my bra and my panties. He flung them to the other side of the room.
The next thing I knew, I was already on the bed with his head in between my legs. When I was about to stop him, he said;
"Lay back down. I have to taste what I am dealing with."
And I obeyed.